The man picked up the pace and started talking dirty, asking if I wanted more. I answered that I was a real slut for black dicks and I could handle ev...ry black man in the house…All of a sudden, my arms and legs were released from the handcuffs. The man rolled me over on top of him. Seizing the opportunity to impale myself on his thick hard shaft, I grinded ruthlessly on it. Someone pulled me forward until my swaying boobs were resting against his hard chest, leaving my curvy ass cheeks fully. Shorts on, shirt tucked in, he gave me one last, long, deep kiss and then excused himself. He handed me a business card and asked me to call him some time. Me I was totally done, two sex sessions and it wasn't even lunchtime. Standing still I could now smell the familiar odour of sex. I headed upstairs for a shower to wash the sticky cum off my body and drain the excess cum from my pussy.Once I felt clean I slipped into another pair of thong panties and lay on the bed for just a moment, I kept. .She exploded at the feel of his seed inside her.Alicia was content.She lay in the center of the bed, blankets and sheets carefully made by Hannah now tossed onto the floor, which would probably be their usual home. Justin, tired from his just completed activities, sprawled on her right. She could feel the trail left by his wet and very tired cock beginning to cool on her leg and thigh. Daium lay on her left, face nuzzling her neck while a hand played with breasts still tender from the Orang's. As planned I quickly showered, grabbed my clothes and strategically placed one heel and now limp, well worn pantyhose on top as if I dropped them accidentally. Opening the bathroom door quietly trying not to wake Ken if he was sleeping. In the mirrored reflection Ken was lying in bed, he was under his blankets and it looked like he was jerking off. Not even getting up to see me out. I said, "Good night, and thank you," while looking at him in the reflection. "Anytime," he said. With my hands.